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My Beloved Ghost and Me (1/2)

Sequel to D-Y-I-N-G

Everything between Tim being put in the back of the ambulance and Lucy making it back to her apartment is little more than a blur. 

She remembers Grey all but picking her up off the sidewalk, putting her in his shop and taking her back to the station. He shuffled her into his office, feeling the eyes of the station on her as she sat there, her hands still covered in Tim’s blood. She’s pretty sure she gives him her statement, though the words escape her now. Grey tells her to go home, doesn’t even give her the option of staying for the remainder of her shift. Not that Lucy is even aware enough to do her job. She’s a walking corpse until they know more about Tim’s condition and even then, depending on what the news actually is…

After, Angela and Celina guide her to the locker room, help her get the blood off her hands and change her clothes. Celina takes her home, neither saying a word. 

The moment Lucy steps foot in her apartment she’s plagued with images of her once happy life with Tim. Initially after their breakup, she had compartmentalized, shoved all their memories into the back of her mind to be forgotten. But now, as she walks into her bedroom, they’re all she sees; rapid fire images of pancakes and kisses, candlelit dinners with red wine and snuggles on her couch, flushed skin and tangled limbs under soft cotton sheets. 

He’s seemingly a ghost to her already, haunting every inch of her life, and Lucy knows that if she loses him for good — if he doesn’t survive — that she’ll never outrun him. She’ll never move on. 

He’ll follow her for the rest of her life. 

Celina says something to her, probably begging her to eat or to talk but she ignores her. Softly closing her bedroom door, effectively shutting out the world. Her eyes travel over every inch of this once shared place with Tim, as she strips and gets into comfier clothes — his last gift to her sitting on a shelf, the necklace in the jewelry tray on her dresser, the last love note he left her still pinned to her board. There really is nowhere she can hide from their memories. 

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